Wednesday, November 26, 2014

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That’s where you are,
In all those beautiful and tearful things
In ecstasy and failure, fear and triumph
As I tremble yet
As peace infiltrates my existence
That sweet sound
The stillness beyond

Senses fall short, the soul searches
Retinas for light
Drums for sound
Yes, I can’t take it all in
But oh, how I long
To absorb, observe, and know

This bliss…
And even as darkness arrives
And even when I despair
And even when it tears at my soul

You know.
You’re there.
You love.

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